@ScarletAndHerSides
(Hey Cade, doesn’t Chelsea look like a freaking angel when she’s asleep.)
(Hey Cade, doesn’t Chelsea look like a freaking angel when she’s asleep.)
Willow's eyes glazed over, "I guess we can't."
"That's right, Darling. Succumb to the crazy. Set yourself free instead of hurting yourself again."
He felt his gaze drift back to Chelsea when he noticed the blood on her palms. Should I…wake her up? Cade nodded to himself, deciding it was best. He stood up and walked over to her, gently shaking her shoulder. "Chelsea, wake up. You need to patch up your hands."
“Buttt I don’t wanna…” Chelsea whined, still tired.
"But you're gonna." Cade responded, walking over to pick up the medical kit from the floor. Blood stains still surrounded it.
"Set myself free?"
"You're hurting Willow. You think insane is not you, but it is. You were always meant to end up like this. It's not bad, you just think it is. It's Scarlet's fault for not setting yourself free earlier."
"Scarling?"
"Yes, and the rest of them as well. Chelsea, Quinn, Harper, Cade, Scarlet. It's their fault. Not yours, honey."
(this is so weird 'cause in the Andromeda rp I'm rping as Cade's little brother but years later and it's kind of messing me up but oh well)
“Hmmp. Bossy Cadey.” Chelsea mumbled.
(You can do it! xD)
Bossy….never considered myself that before… Cade sat down on the floor and handed her the kit. "Are you doing it, or am I?"
“Goodnight Cadey.” Chelsea said.
Willow faltered, "But they're my friends."
"They're bad people and one must never be too connected to someone. Kill them, Willow."
Cade sighed, taking out a bandage and some wipe-thing from the kit. "Give me your hand Chelsea."
“Which one?” Chelsea mumbled, slightly lifting her head up.
He shrugged. "The one that's injured. Or both of them. I don't know."
Chelsea raised up both her hands, her face smushed on the couch.
Cade wiped the blood from her hands, careful not to get blood on himself. He set the wipes aside and grabbed the bandage, starting to wrap up her first hand.
“Thank you.”
"No problem." When he was done, he stood up and went to throw the wipes away.
Chelsea took back her hands and fell back asleep.
(Okay that was badly phrased.)
(pfft)
Cade walked back and shook his head when he saw that Chelsea was fast asleep again. Lazy… He joked, sitting back down again.
Then Chelsea quickly sat up, “I’m awake!” Something didn’t feel right, she looked at her palms and realized someone had bandages them.
Cade jumped at Chelsea's exclamation. "Holy [s word]! Chelsea!"
“What?” Chelsea asked.
"I thought you fell asleep again."
“Again?”
He nodded, slightly confused by how she was reacting. "You fell asleep, then I woke you up and bandaged your hands. I came back and you were asleep again."
“Oh it was you? Thank you.” Chelsea said.
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